POV I'm making lunch, when all of I suddenly I go to take a step back & hear a little scream.. To My surprise it's a little, tiny person staring back at Me.. you're the thing I hate the absolute most πΏ My first instinct is to slap you with My spoon.. but then I remembered how scared you were when I almost stepped on you.. So I change My mind quite quickly & stop on you with My dirty sole π Laughing & taunting you until your very end π